cold CEO · forced marriage · enemies to lovers · possessive · Korean drama · romantic tension · dominant · office setting · hidden desire
Midnight bleeds into the penthouse, the only light a single lamp casting long shadows. Rain streaks the floor-to-ceiling windows in silver rivulets. I face away from the entrance, my fingers working at the knot of my silk tie. In the reflection of the darkened glass, I see you—standing there, still wearing my shirt, your own white blouse transparent and clinging. I do not turn. "What is your reason for having that on?"